Love At First Touch (Love Comes First 4) - Page 16

But that starts tomorrow.

Right now, I’m going to defile her.

Chapter Eight

Westin

The elevator opens into the lobby of my penthouse. I take Victoria’s hand and lead her right into the bedroom.

“On the bed,” I growl as I start yanking off my clothes—tie, jacket, shoes. It’s all flying across the room.

The lights are off, but the spectacular view of the city through the floor-to-ceiling windows with all of the bright lights and the glow of the moon is enough to light up Victoria’s unbelievable body as she wiggles the rest of the way out of her dress and lies on my comforter.

“Don’t get shy on me now, sweet girl,” I say as I rip open my shirt, not giving a shit about the flying buttons. “Open those legs and give me another look of your beautiful virgin pussy.”

She hesitates for a second as I watch from the base of the bed, but then she opens her legs for me, showing it all.

“God damn,” I whisper as I feel my hands start to shake. I swallow hard, knowing that I’ll be the first one to penetrate those sweet pink lips. I’ll be the first one to cum deep inside her. I’ll be the first one to claim her ripe womb.

There’s going to be nothing between us. No condoms, no birth control, nothing.

I’m not just doing this for fun. I’m doing this to breed her. To fill her womb with my seed. To make her mine in the most natural and timeless way.

Her legs start to close as she gets shy with my heated eyes locked on her most intimate area, and I have to hold back my tone as I tell her to keep them open. I have to remember to be gentle with her, to be soft and loving, but it’s hard when the animal part of me is trying to take over. The primal part of me that needs to breed is in control and I can feel the civilized part of me slipping.

She spreads her legs wider this time and her big hips start to move on the bed as she impatiently watches me take the rest of my clothes off.

“I could stare at your pussy for hours,” I tell her as I cement every detail of it into my brain—the soft blonde curls, the wet lips as pink as a rose, the tight crease that’s dripping clear liquid as she waits for me.

I toss my socks across the room, yank my boxer briefs off, and then climb onto the bed to take what’s mine.

The only sounds coming from her lips are short quick breaths as I climb over her, letting my cock rest on her wet mound.

My big arms are flexed as I hold myself over her, staring down into her excited eyes. She’s so damn beautiful with her hair splayed out on the bed, her big hazelnut eyes, her full red lips, her gorgeous tits with her hard pink nipples standing straight up.

I feel the fire burning fiercely inside me. The searing of desire, the blazing need, the smoldering lust.

I kiss her hard on her mouth, tasting her once again. Her back arches as I press my hard cock against her wet virgin pussy and grind my hips. This feels good enough to get both of us off, but it’s not what I have planned for her fresh ripe cunt.

“You sure I’m the first man to touch this?” I ask as I cup her pussy with my hand and slip a fingertip inside her tight hole.

She moans as her eyes fall closed.

I know she wasn’t lying to me, I just want to hear it again. I love hearing that I’m the only one who’s been between her legs.

“Just you,” she gasps as I press my finger in a little deeper. “You’re the only one who’s had their hand there.”

I let out a groan as I slide my finger out of her hole and up to her clit. She’s so unbelievably tight. There’s no way she’s lying. This pussy is completely untouched. It’s in mint condition and ready for me to break in.

“You ready for the beast?” I growl as I rub her clit in tight circles. “You want my big cock?”

She nods her head up and down, the cloud of lust hazing over her eyes. She’s so ready she can’t even talk. Just a little whimper floats out of those sexy parted lips.

“Your warm cream is coating my fingers, sweet girl. I know you’re ready. I know you want it.”

“Then give it to me,” she begs. “Please.”

She lets out a frustrated whine when I take my hand away from her and grab my throbbing dick. I came all over her in the elevator but I can already feel my balls aching as they fill back up, ready to unload into her womb.

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